Wonderful

You're pushing me away so I'll just back away so your fingers can't touch me. It hurts. Your fingers are so cold. Yet you've set fire to my soul. This fire will burn for a long time. When it burns out nothing will be left. Nothing but ashes and pieces of my broken heart. You're tearing it outm you know. My heart. You hold it in your hand. It bleeds all over the floor. You throw it in the dirt and stomp on it with your sneakers.

Why am I so dependant on you?

You hurt me so much. But I love you and I always will. You hurt me every day. Is it on purpose? It couldn't be. You're an angel. Angels don't hurt people on purpose. I hope so at least. I write your name in the sand. It stays there. I write mine and it blows away. Stop hurting me. Stop leaving me out. Start loving me again.

Duo, be mine...

-fin-